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The sea water gradually faded away, and the alive sea beasts began to scatter and flee into the boundless sea.

There are countless corpses of sea beasts left behind.

And...numerous corpses of warriors.

Some of the living cheer, some are excited, and some are sad.

People comfort those who are sad with sympathy, and people try their best to help those who are sad.

Because it is the relatives of these sad people who use their lives to fight for the last bit of strength to block the attack of the sea beasts.

They are all heroes, unknown heroes.

The recovery of a warrior is powerful, and it is even easier to rebuild his home.

With the help of powerful warriors without hesitation, on the second day, all life began to get on track.

The aftermath of the war is still there, but the living people will have to live.

They put away their grief and lived the rest of their lives seriously. Some people gritted their teeth and wanted to become stronger. Some people cast statues of Lingzhi and Guru and treated them as heroes.

Ling Zhi was wearing white clothes, holding an ink sword in his hand, and another fiery red phantom was wrapped around his right arm. His sword eyebrows looked flat at the endless sea, as if facing all enemies of the endless sea.

Gulu was a white light in one hand and a silver-white light ball in the other hand. He opened his cute big eyes and looked at Ling Zhi.

In a new courtyard in Erwei City, Ling Zhi, Bai Jingyu and others are living here.

Bai Jingyu's yard was destroyed by Ling Zhi and Ouyang Haotian's battle. With the power of the Chen family, it was naturally extremely easy to reorganize a residence.

After a lot of noise, only Ling Zhi and Leng Yan were left in the house.

"What, do you have something to say?" Ling Zhi sat on the chair, playing with the cup at hand, and asked without raising his head.

Leng Yan hesitated for a while, and then said, "How did the breath on your body come from?"

"Then how did the phantom on your sword come from?"

"Do you know what Xiaohong is?"

"Then you know what the aura is on me?"

The two of them were just like having a puzzle, saying things that only they could understand when they could understand each other.

"Okay, okay, let's not keep it a secret. The real dragon aura on my body is very complicated, but it is mainly because of a martial art." Ling Zhi clapped his hands and said casually.

Although Leng Yan has always been disliked by him, in the previous battle, she fought side by side with herself without hesitation against the powerful middle-grade fifth-grade spirit beast water-dividing beast.

When she was beaten to the city wall by the silver moon and golden beast, the tension and worry in her eyes could not be faked.

If the other party treats him sincerely, Ling Zhi will naturally not hide it.

What's more...even if you say it, what's wrong?

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Leng Yan put his whole head in front of Ling Zhi and stared at him with a little trembling voice, "Is it... it's the Eight Desolations and Six Heritage, Dragon Refining Dafa?"

It was Ling Zhi's turn to be surprised. He looked at Leng Yan in surprise, silently without saying anything, and made acquiesce.

"No wonder, no wonder, only this technique can give you the breath of a true dragon. So, you have practiced to the third level of the Dragon Refining Great Technique and the body of the True Dragon!" Leng Yan knew it and said enviously.

"Uh... you have a better understanding of the Dragon Refining Dafa than me." Ling Zhi was ashamed.

"Hmph," Leng Yan smiled proudly, "Nonsense, I... I know much more than you anyway!"

"No wonder Xiaohong will assist you instead of absorbing your strength to help me. The phoenix follows the dragon and the dragon and the phoenix sing together." Leng Yan said to herself.

"Oh," she suddenly stamped her feet unhappily, "Originally, our strength is close, but now you have surpassed me at once. I want to go back to find my master. Those who do not practice are better than you, and they will never come out!"

Ling Zhi sat quietly on the chair, watching Leng Yan making a fuss there.

Looking at such a peerless beauty, no matter what she does, she feels like enjoyment.

Every frown, smile, every move, every word and action, all exudes a sense of beauty and is full of the most primitive temptation.

Especially Leng Yan's mouth was not happy at the moment, her lips were elastic and rosy like jelly. Her fragrant tongue gently swung her teeth during the river, making people want to rush up and hold it in her arms and chew it.

But this was just thinking about it. Ling Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He suddenly felt that his time travel was a bit miserable.

From Shu Feiyao, Pei Ningrui, Ye Qingcheng, Qin Binglan, etc., he has met quite a few girls, but none of them has developed deeper.

I haven't even held a small hand before. I had a rare kiss and accidentally rubbed Dong Lianhan, and I haven't had time to feel it.

Failed...

"Hey, hey, what are you thinking!" Leng Yan rushed to Ling Zhi, waved his hand and shouted.

Ling Zhi woke up from distractedness and shook his head quickly.

"Hmph, look at your eyes just now, and you know that you are not thinking about anything good, you are so vulgar."

I have to say that although Leng Yan is a little stupid, this woman’s intuition is really terrible.

"Ling Zhi." Leng Yan suddenly slowed down his voice and called Ling Zhi hesitantly.

"Ah?" Ling Zhi agreed half a beat late, but he couldn't react for a while. He was Leng Yan calling him.

Leng Yan gave him a blank look, "Well, this battle, I feel like I am about to break through. Master asked me to break through, so..."

Leng Yan was a little disgusted for a moment.

"Ah, that's pretty good. Congratulations. I'll come to see me when you break through!"

"Bad, who is coming to find you!" Leng Yan snorted.

"Tomorrow, I'll see you off!" Ling Zhi looked at Leng Yan deeply, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

The next day, in the yard.

Leng Yan was naked and stood pretty in the yard.

"Damn Lingzhi, I promised to see me off, why haven't I come yet!" Leng Yan stamped her feet.

But she didn't choose to leave, but chose to wait here anxiously. She didn't know whether it was reluctant to leave or what, and she didn't want to think about it.

Bang.

"I seem to hear someone scolding me behind my back." Ling Zhi's voice sounded from behind her.

A white dress floated away, and Ling Zhi jumped down from the distant courtyard wall casually.

And in his hands, there was a middle-aged man.

"You," Leng Yan frowned, "I agreed to see me off. Who are you bringing with you?"

She felt a little dissatisfied.

"Ms. Leng, I am the head of the Ding family. I came here to terminate the engagement between you and my Ding family. The reason is that my Ding family has declined and my direct family has no descendants, so the engagement will be automatically terminated." The man also added an explanation.

Bang.

Ling Zhi just slapped him.

"Did I ask you to say so much nonsense? What is your Ding family? Where did you get the qualification to take the initiative to make such a request?"

Ling Zhi had already understood very clearly that the ancestor of the Ding family was the strong man who received the Soul-Strike Whip. He had some connection with a relative of Leng Yan and had made such a marriage contract at that time.

In fact, it was just a casual statement at that time that few people in the Ding family knew about this.

On the contrary, Leng Yan always remembered it and felt very frustrated and uncomfortable.

He looked at Leng Yan and saw that he didn't say anything, Ling Zhi's face changed. He kicked the man again like a gangster. "Damn it, I hate these ancestors who talk nonsense the most. How much trouble they have caused to their descendants? Look, it makes her so embarrassed."

"I think your Ding family really doesn't want to exist anymore, right?" Ling Zhi said with a sharp breath.

With Leng Yan's talent and her strength, which onion is the Ding family?

"I'm here to break the engagement contract. Now, I want to tell you the Ding family that this engagement will be unilaterally terminated!" Leng Yan said with tears in her eyes.

However, his eyes were always staring at Ling Zhi.

This matter has nothing to do with her, but it makes her very distressed.

Now that she said this, she proposed to terminate the engagement and everything would be resolved naturally.

I suddenly felt an indescribable relaxation in my heart.

The Ding family came here, but they said the wrong thing nervously, so they naturally agreed to the urgency.

The Ding family has not been destroyed like this, but they are not qualified to be related to Leng Yan. What else can I say?

He kicked the Ding family away with a kick. Ling Zhi looked at Leng Yan with a smile, "You're going to do it now, are you satisfied?"

"How can such a beautiful beauty have a small stain? Look, today I will help you erase it. Do you think about it and give me something? I just don't have a warm bed." Looking at Leng Yan's beautiful face, Ling Zhi teased.

Didn’t Leng Yan come to him when he destroyed the Ding family and prevent her from breaking the engagement? Now, he has helped Leng Yan solve this problem.

Leng Yan stared at Ling Zhi in a daze, and after a long time, he rushed towards him. Here he tagged the prototype of the character, the beautiful reader, the rest of his life. Hehe, I always see those mediators' words to suppress others. Now I have a trick to break the engagement. What I want is Leng Yan's perfect, stain-free and arrogant face

The prize-winning betting begins, and the prize-winning book review area that guesses Leng Yan’s last identity can be answered.

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